Legend

The sun sets completely, and the moon is a sky hidden in the clouds and only a nagging light exists.

Currently, there was one shadow flying through such a night sky with wings flapping.

Needless to say, it's Ray on Ceto.

Ray, who attacked the dungeon, heads to Gilm.

Ranga, who was waiting to accommodate the monsters coming out of the dungeon, told me that it would be okay tomorrow morning... but as for Ray, who wants to rest in the inn anyway, I decided to go back to Gilm after doing some imposing.

Originally there is a dungeon, not so far from the gilm.

That's why if it's Seto's speed of travel, that's what makes it to Gilm in no time.

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

Seto, who sees the lights of the gilm and sounds his throat with joy.

There are not so many places that use light magic items, but there are still times after 5pm, and there are overwhelmingly many lights compared to summer nights due to the large number of people awake.

Aside from the magic items in the lights, many are burning and warming up to outrun this cold.

Firmly its lights are visible to Ceto, and also to Ray, and it goes straight towards those with its lights.

That's how when you see the main entrance of Gilm, Seto goes down toward the ground with his wings flapping.

Even on the ground I noticed a shadow descending from the sky like that. The guard made my body stretch for a moment, but when I realized it was Ceto, I exhaled relief and loosened my guard.

I guess it was hard to tell Seto apart just because his surroundings were dark at night.

Seto lands on the ground and walks straight to Gilm.

Ray descends from Seto's back and one and one eventually arrives in front of Gilm's main gate.

"Is that Ray and Seto? Don't be too surprised. But even this time of year, it gets dark so fast."

One of the guards tells me so on his way to Ray.

There are many light magic items and bonfires near the main entrance to guard the surroundings, and there is no trouble with the darkness.

"I came in a hurry, but you're still okay, aren't you?

I guess the guards already got the job up when they left Gilm. That's what Ray calls another guard.

Because the guard was familiar with Ray, he immediately nodded back and went into the process of entering the guild.

Even for the other guards, they are adorable to stroke while doing dried meat or sandwiches to Seto.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

Some of them are giving a warm soup to Seto, and Seto's delightful voice echoes around him.

"It's hard in the cold."

"What, this is work too. Besides, there are monsters that only show up this time of year. If a monster like that strikes, you can't say it's cold."

A guard smiles as he checks Ray's guild card and completes the process of entering the city quickly.

"Besides, it's not as cold as I say here, is it? Don't you notice?

"Yeah? Oh, yeah. If you say so."

Ray didn't notice, but there was a fever-emitting magic item on the side of the gate.

It was not as warm as it was, but only to a certain extent that the cold weakened.

I guess Ray didn't realize the warmth of the dragon robe because of its air-conditioning function of keeping it warm when it's cold and cool when it's hot.

"In a few moments, the gates will be closed and slowly warmed by the guilds. At times like this, I can't get enough hot wine."

Procedures also proceed while such an exchange takes place, with Ray and Seto entering the Guild.

... In doing so, I was impressed by Ray's regret that the guards wanted to stroke Seto a little more.

Besides, that's not just the desire to adore Seto.

Many people wanted Seto's body temperature to be warm and touched for as long as they could.

Just so you know, Ray is a little sorry but afterwards the spot.

That's how you get inside the guild, the Adventurer's Guild is the first to go.

As for the dungeon's offense, it was Ray who moved on because he still thought it was his muscle to report to the Alliance first, but even if it was already dark, it was still after 5: 00 p.m.

As a matter of course, there are many who are walking down the road, and the kind of stalls are also busier for it.

Seto walks in there, so it's natural to see him.

Many residents will see and soothe Ceto and give him things like bread and skewers he has.

Also, does the stall owner know that if he sees Seto eating his own food, he will have more customers, he will sell it to Ray at a discount, and many of them will give food to Seto for free.

If you're a normal person, Ray and Seto arrive in front of the guild with a quantity of food that will make it into tomorrow's meal instead of dinner.

"Seto, why don't you eat this and give me a minute?"

"Gru!"

Before Seto, who sleeps in the space for carriages and squires as usual, puts the food given to him until he gets here, and Ray enters the guild.

Seto, who dropped it off, tastes the sandwich in front of him... throats at the pleasure of stroking the body and head of the opponent who plays with him, which was growing at some point around him.

"Seto, do you feel good?

"Oh, yes, I'll give you this too, Seto."

"Oh, Seto. You've got one more drink today."

Seto feels happy in the voice he can hang like that.

... I'm sorry there's no Ray on this occasion who loves Seto.

What Ray, who entered the guild, heard would be the right voice to describe it as a fuss.

However, it is in the tavern that the Alliance is co-located that the voice is heard.

Sometimes in the evening, there is a lot of noise with the adventurers who are eating, who are successfully launching today's request, and who are failing the request for a reflection.

The guild also has more appearances of people than Ray did when he came in the morning.

I guess those who made today's request are back.

Still, not so many active adventurers are in this season, which is almost winter.

Because most adventurers are already just getting ready to go through the winter.

The adventurer who still makes the request, even as it stands, is not yet ready to go over the winter, or is moving for purposes other than reward, as Ray did.

Especially since the number of gamerions is low this year, many were working for the meat of gamerions.

"Hey, how'd it go over there?

"No, Gamelion is nowhere to be seen. Shit, what's going on? I've never had so few gamelions in my life."

"Right. Besides, it's time for the Gamelion season to come to an end. Then, if you do bad, Gamelion will go back to the Devil's Forest like this?

"... I mean, what. Maybe we have to go to the Devil's Forest to win the Gamelion? I'm not kidding. I do like gamelion meat, but not enough to trade it for my life."

"I guess. … even if you hunt gamelions, you don't have much to gain, so it's a tough push from the party."

"Uh, I get it. I get it. I'm similar.... So what do we do?

"Is that Gamelion? Mm-hmm. Right. It's been five days. Look for Gamelion for another five days. If there's nothing I can do, I give up.... Honestly, I'd like to make sure Gamelion's meat. I just can't do any more."

"I guess. That's what my place looks like.... at least the salvation is that we are already ready to cross the winter? When it comes to gamelions, it almost feels like a road trip."

"Boy, is that true? What an envy..."

"... hey, could you have been chasing Gamelion even though you weren't ready to go over the winter?

"No, 'cause Gamelion can sell high."

"You..."

Ray turns to the counter as he hears the conversation taking place between those who should be called Gamelion Hunters.

Lenora, who was organizing the paperwork at that counter, notices a shadow coming towards her.

Kenny also noticed the shadow, as did Lenora, who was organizing the paperwork the same way next to Lenora.

"Ah, Mr. Ray. Oh, didn't you go to the dungeon?

"Welcome home, Ray. You're an idiot, Lenora. Ray, this is about you. You've been attacking the dungeon."

As always, he was a ray-ish Kenny, but only this time the word is correct.

When Ray goes in front of Lenora, who can also be called his own in charge, he takes out the nucleus of the dungeon, which has been turned into two straight pieces from mystering.

At first, both Lenora and Kenny don't know what Ray took out, and tilt their necks.

That would be natural, too. Because the nucleus of a dungeon is not so easy to see.

That's why Lenora asks Ray with a strange look.

"What's this, Mr. Ray?

"It's the core of the dungeon."

……

Needless to say, Ray is a celebrity in the Guild.

Beyond that, there are quite a few who are clear in their ears about Ray's conversation with Lenora and Kenny.

Those people breathe in the words that came out of Ray's mouth.

Naturally. Because having the nucleus of the dungeon means nothing more than attacking the dungeon.

Some of them know that Ray left the guilm during today's day, practically without a day...... on the contrary, others find that he attacked the dungeon in a matter of hours to half a day.

"... Huh?

I guess that was the same for Lenora and Kenny.

Ray asked about the dungeon from Lenora this morning, and then he went to the dungeon.

If Ray hadn't told you, Lenora, and Ray's Kenny couldn't believe it, and you would have decided it was a joke.

But given what a person named Ray has done so far, you can never joke about it.

"Uh... Ray, are you sure you've been attacking the dungeon?

Kenny asks, instead of Lenora, who has been poked at the intent and silenced.

Many of those in the guild were focused on what Ray would answer, and both the adventurer and the guild staff were quiet.

It wouldn't be strange if anyone who sees this sight would feel uncomfortable somewhere, because in such a situation you hear a cry from someone in the tavern.

"Oh. As you know, that dungeon was just made and pretty small. It wasn't that hard for me to attack."

Most adventurers who hear the words say, "What am I supposed to do?" 'and go inside.

I didn't hear the adventurers penetrate inside, but Lenora returns to me and opens her mouth.

"We did talk about the monsters coming out in the dungeon not being that strong... but often in this short time..."

"Whatever. Explain the dungeon or report it."

"... what is it?

"In the room with the nucleus of the dungeon, there were a large number of gamelions. That number is to the extent of more than fifty. Probably, but I think that's why gamelions were extremely low this year."

The moment I hear Ray's words, the adventurers shrug.

That would be natural, too. There are quite a few adventurers after Gamelion.

To the extent that there are more than ten of them in the Alliance right now.

"Gamelion?... I see. by the nucleus of the dungeon,"

"I guess. So I'm hoping to shed some light on the guild..."

"That helps, okay? Mr. Ray was looking forward to Gamelion's meat, wasn't he? And Seto."

"Oh. Langa asked me to, and it wouldn't be a good situation as a guild to have less gamelions.... I just need a favor from this side. I'm gonna sell ten gamerions that way, so instead of charging you for a few of them, I'd like to ask you to strip away my share of the gamerions... is that possible?

To Ray's words, Lenora thinks a little.

But you don't think you can judge by yourself, you turn your gaze to your boss in the counter.

The gazed boss nods back without any hesitation.

This also affects the fact that his boss preferred gamelion cuisine, but he has decided above all that it would be in the interests of the Alliance.

In fact, Gamelion is quite scarce in the Guild today, and its buying rates are considerably higher than usual.

If I could float that charge, I had no hesitation whatsoever in bringing together those who were guild officials and were good at dismantling to strip Gamelions.

"Okay, Mr. Ray. Then let me take on a suggestion from Mr. Ray."

With her boss's permission, Lenora grins toward Ray.

... So is the lack of gamelion, but I guess the big reason for that laugh is because I was distracted by the gamelion dishes.

It should also be noted that the letter containing the report, which was then deposited from Langa, will be delivered to the Lords' Hall via the Alliance.